Every night quakes lightly
--like childhood's laughter.
Quick, give me a new thing
to see--yes, you, so beautiful
to me. America,
you're breaking
me.
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Earthquake dreams, deadlines, fears, news, OMG.
you have a right to know everything I promise you--in this dream where no one has died yet--one more precise than light, picture, or ...
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